After Having a Cold Playmate, I Was Forced to Be Well-Behaved

Cen Shu easily passed the 15-year-old period that the children around him envied. The parents prefer to wander in the sea of ​​stars and don't come home often. They have a willful personality and don't do much to control little Cen Shu. When little Cen Shu wants to eat delicious food, he goes out to find a good restaurant to have a big meal. When he is bored, he fiddles with his little mecha or follows his friends to explore the world. Until she met a little boy who looked like a black elf. With jet black hair, dark pupils, a cool yet gentle smile, and an elegant demeanor in every gesture, he was simply her destined "good friend". Adhering to the fine family motto of getting what you want, little Cen Shu shamelessly finally became a good friend recognized by the black elf. You know, the black elf appears to be gentle and approachable on the surface, but in fact he treats every child indifferently on the inside. Just when Xiao Cen Shu was feeling proud and wanted to show off to her parents who often disappeared that she had a black elf friend, Xiao Cen Shu sadly discovered that her relaxed life was gone forever. Xiao Cen Shu has always hated trouble. Although he would inevitably have some minor troubles due to his wanton behavior, he could easily solve them himself. Until he became a friend of the black elf, he was required to be meticulous every day by the gentle black elf. Don't ask why she is so obedient, because Xiao Cen Shu can't refuse a little black elf who only smiles sincerely and speaks to her gently. Forget it like this, but who knew that this black elf has a black heart in his white dumplings, and he would be in big trouble if he just behaves according to the rules. From then on, Xiao Cen Shu could only cry in his heart, and quickly followed into big troubles one after another. Years later, the wind rushed through hundreds of years, blew past the window sill, and blew up that strand of ink hair again. Meng Shu stood in front of the window sill, looking calmly across the way, thinking that even though his sea of ​​memory continued to expand with the growth of his mind power and the accumulation of experiences over hundreds of years, many things had become blurred without conscious recall, and he didn't know where they were deposited. But he will always remember those two scenes of unique destiny. The figure in the painting has carved increasingly profound marks on his soul over hundreds of years. "Wow, this must be the little black elf prince given to me by God." Meng Shu lowered his head, as if he had seen the little dumpling in the wandering wind. He put his hands carelessly under the window sill and peeked out, as if he had discovered the little dumpling that was a peerless treasure. She muttered, thinking that her behavior was very secretive. The wind suddenly passed through her eyes, and the girl's long hair reached her waist in an instant, and the blood and night stained the corners of her clothes. She stood on the dilapidated street corner and turned slightly sideways, "My elf, we have our own paths to go, so goodbye." She waved her hand nonchalantly and walked towards the world in her heart. -Hey, my elf, what are you thinking about? -Miss us. HEThe wanton genius mad heroine & the superficially handsome male protagonist Purpose: Exploring the concept of love and fate